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angry by what I do Why do you make me have to find what you hide behind the lies I'm so lost I'm searching for something that's not real No wonder I've
faith hyphenate by definition I define my fate It's a mystery how I compose words like a symphony Chemistry studies me baffled at my lack of entropy
where my fate lies And my bank empty my faith died Pessimism can't shake mine Oh self reflection can't face mine But i'm still swinging for the baseline
Did it ever get you paid pull the cash out Grab her by neck why cause she got a bad mouth Bitch I'm from a one you know you fucking with a winner Send
the teenage angst stemming from that god damn moon Cause at this point I can't return Cause if I do my faith'll burn In this world I've come to love A quiet
Shackles on wrists Praying faith exists (I hear God) People continue to doubt I just show what I'm about (Show prove) Never focused on clout I chose
It was funny then, now I'm laughing now Like escalators, life goes up and down Look to the hills where my help be found Gotta keep the faith, or go
You know the name So you can clearly the premise is basic Young Kobe on the booth floor, I'm trying to score This rap hill like Lauryn, don't care if
count! Imma take it all I swear I promise I'll be in & out! Love my boys bad But I ain't nothing like Faith Never been clingy Why these niggas up in my
have a physical but well, trust the process. There's this uh, well let's just say shade of you that may be popping out soon. Oh and by the way don't
you'll be soaked in it Out of your belly, you'll begin to flow wit it You'll begin to walk by faith and just roll wit it If you got that thirst, refresh
to slither through graves of the people we lost from challenging faith Finding mistakes with the violence engaged Gone softer then cotton from Washington's
point! We will not die, cease, draw back Decrease in momentum, shift perspectives And we will not change our stance of faith! We look to the hills from
the bank like I’m uncle Phil Why do y’all niggas be frauding? y’all not in da field I’m just tryna put my mom on a hill Iont think they understand how I feel
this horseplay gon turn me into a jockey Never could cook I'm always burning the broccoli Maybe I'm wrong for putting my faith in song Should of invested
I'm a damn C.E.O. you is the bum that he sit round and manages I'm dropping a perc in the wok call it wokacet They call me the G.O.A.T I just signed
playing infinite roulette With castles glimmering in the hills, the forest eclipsed in the shade The wind whistles, lifts like a ghost limb picking up
off the course, when I should have stayed on the porch; When I should have prayed a lot more, Establish my faith in my Lord; The pressure it caught me
soul is filled with light Feel the wave, in my brain, I'm releasing all the sines My wave forming from a Tide Cause It's too clean I do by any means All
ground, nah nuh weak leg nuff a mi dawgs dem wanted by police feds (Chorus) Eyes out pon dem , six out Pon dem na na na nana na nana na na na na see
as a man the glory of the golden sunset rich beyond compare upon a hill in twilight as the evening hush began my father sang the mountains thanks
(buck) Put ya faith in me, in Juice you trust (Juice) I'm wide awake but my eyes wide shut (shut) Ain't too many niggas in this world I trust Y'all had ya
stop till it’s filled up Need a crib in the hills, bruh Sky view with tequila Vacuum with the sealer Fuck a bitch how it feel Split the shit the peal I’m
the hill Streams hit a mill Without a distribution deal You ain't do it on yo own my nigga Let's be foreal My pops helped a lil but I started by
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